I don't know how long she slept, but when Nihuang opened her eyes, it was completely dark. She looked at Song Ning's coat on her lap, rubbed her painfully swollen forehead, propped herself up, and planned to go back to her own residence.

Pushing open the door, Nihuang immediately saw Song Ning sleeping on the steps, looking at Song Ning's thin clothes and the coat that belonged to Song Ning in her hand, Nihuang couldn't help feeling sorry for her.Nihuang was shivered by the cold wind, and hurriedly squatted down to wake up Song Ning. After all, she wore so little clothes in this temperature, so she was looking for illness or something?

"Ah Ning, Ah Ning, wake up." Nihuang squatted down and patted Song Ning, Nihuang only felt that the temperature under his hand was frighteningly cold.But Nihuang yelled for a long time, but Song Ning didn't even respond at all.Nihuang hurriedly put the warmer coat she was wearing on Song Ning's body, and then shook her again.Song Ning didn't wake up, but fell directly into Nihuang's arms.Nihuang put the back of her hand on Song Ning's forehead to test her body temperature, it was hot, hot...

Nihuang was taken aback by the temperature on Song Ning's forehead. Fortunately, she practiced martial arts all the year round, so she hugged Song Ning up with strength in her hands. Thinking that her residence was closer to here and the Tai Hospital, she trotted He went to his room.

Song Ning, who had fallen into a coma, only felt a familiar and pleasant fragrance surrounding her. She really wanted to reach out and grab something, but she had no strength. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it at all.Nihuang ran very fast, Song Ning only felt bouncing, making herself very uncomfortable, her head hurt like it was going to explode, her stomach hurt badly, she wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything.

Song Ning's hands firmly grasped Nihuang's clothes, groaned uncomfortably, and then muttered: "Don't be upside down, don't... I'm so uncomfortable..." Nihuang looked at the man in her arms and wrinkled tightly. Song Ning's eyebrows and hands clutching her clothes couldn't help but stop, tightening Song Ning's clothes, and then completely ignoring the patrolling guards in the palace, and flew back to her residence with light work.

"Sister, what's the matter, do you need my help?" Mu Qing, who was practicing sword in the courtyard, saw her sister hugging Song Ning who seemed to be in a coma, and rushed up to meet her. "Go and invite Lin Chen and the imperial physician." After speaking, Nihuang carried Song Ning into the room.

Mu Qing saw that her sister's expression was not good, and knew the seriousness of the situation, so she hurried to invite someone.Mu Qing is also smart, knowing that Lin Chen is not easy to invite, so he went to the imperial hospital first. The imperial physicians heard that the patient was the princess of Li Guo who came from a long way away. Who didn't pack up the medicine box and rush to Nihuang? There is no need for Mu Qing to say more nonsense.

"It hurts..." Song Ning's stomach ached terribly, her face turned pale, and she tossed and turned on the bed clutching her stomach.Nihuang applied the towel soaked in cold water to Song Ning's forehead over and over again, but she dropped them all. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Nihuang subconsciously said sorry over and over again, but she didn't know why she said these three words at all.

"Princess." The three imperial doctors on duty at the Imperial Hospital rushed to Nihuang's room together. "Come and take a look." Nihuang quickly got up from the bed, urging the three imperial physicians who were still with her.

The imperial doctors gathered together at the bedside, feeling the pulse and discussing. Knowing that Nihuang was getting impatient, one of them said: "The princess is infected with the wind cold, but the wind cold is severe, so I need to recuperate for a few days, and The princess seems to have had a stomachache from drinking too much alcohol, and I am waiting for you..." "Okay, okay, hurry up." Nihuang was annoyed by the imperial doctor's statement that the wind and cold are severe, and she didn't want to hear more from them, so she just Wanting them to quickly cure Song Ning's illness. "Yes, I will leave." The three imperial physicians looked at each other, saluted, and then hurried back to the imperial hospital to get the medicine.

Seeing that the imperial doctor had left, Nihuang also knew that it would take a lot of time to boil the medicine, so she took a basin of cold water, carefully untied the top of Song Ning's clothes, and wiped Song Ning's hot but delicate skin with a cold towel. The clavicle and neck.

"The princess asked me to come over this evening. I don't know why there is something urgent." Lin Chen said and walked in from the door.Nihuang hurriedly straightened Song Ning's clothes, and then covered her with a quilt: "Ah Ning has a severe cold, and she will definitely not be able to dance the sword for two days. If so, what should I do about the injury on her wrist?"

Lin Chen walked to the bed and looked at the unconscious Song Ning: "Why is it so serious?" Lin Chen took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, poured a pill for Song Ning, and said, "The doctor prescribed it. Just take the medicine as usual, her wrist recovers very quickly, and there is no problem in not having to practice the Seven Heavens Sword, but it will take more time to practice martial arts before it can return to its original state."

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